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"He can't help those of us who invite evil in."
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“You should still question, love. For he did not save you when you gave your all.”
"He can't help those of us who invite evil in."
"Josie, Josie, Josie.”
"Oh, joy of joys. And to think I was beginning to question the existence of a god."
[ sorry for the unexpected leave of absence. would anyone like a starter? ]
a twist on the number game
send me a number between 1-1000 and my muse will say how they feel about your muse
without anyone knowing who you are
Send me ✉ and I'll randomly generate a text message you'll get from my muse.
1-40 completely random messages.
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"Abaddon... ...I thought we had an agreement."
{ and it wasn't to shed Henry's blood with Josie's hands. }
like for a starter.
Break the ice; have our muses interact!
This includes not only if our characters haven’t met yet, but even if they already have.
"Are you lost?" 'And you are?” "Who are you?" "I don’t think we’ve met." "How old are you?" "How long have you been there?" "Can I trust you?" "Who do you think you are?" "Are you wearing my clothes…?" "You’re cute." "Would you like to go on a date with me?" "People are watching." "Be Careful!" "Help me!" "I’ve got bad news." "Hate to break it to you.. but ___ is dead." "I will never forgive you." "I’m sorry…" "Why are you so angry?" "Just kill me!" "This is where it ends." "Victory!" "Stay close!" "Watch it!" "Why don’t you hate me?!" "You can’t just give up… not now!"
[ Like for a starter from Queen Josie Sands. ]
u rang
sdfjahg YOU TWO JUST MADE MY NIGHT
shucks
iM CRYING RIGHT NOW THIS IS THE BEST THING EVER
u rang
{ She dragged the chair out from under the table, Sitting herself down on it and kicking her feet up on the table crossing her arms over her chest }
”She’s all anybody ever talks about, —Abaddon this, Abaddon that, Wanted to meet her, Bond over common hatred, But I’m a bit late it seems” { She shrugs leaning forward, Dropping her feet to the ground,Smirking up at Her } ” So did she dump you ? Or was she expelled ?”
{ josie is just about to chastise the young woman-looking thing in front of her for putting her feet on the table when she drops them. good. clearly the monster (because there's no doubt that's what she was) knows what's good for her. she arches a brow in something like condescending acknowledgement, red-painted lips pulling into a little smirk }
"I'm still failing to see how it's any of your damn business. I suggest you run along. Abaddon's not here, and she isn't coming back anytime soon. Got it? Trust me, you don't want to meet her."
[ oh, and he’d thought things were going so well. he sniffs and turns away slightly, before glancing back at her. yeah, of course she wouldn’t have known him — he didn’t think anyone did, nowadays. he hadn’t heard anything of the guy since he’d up and left all those years ago. could have been dead, for all john knew. wouldn’t have bothered him if he was. ]
❝ If you did, you’d know him better than me. John. I didn’t get yours? ❞
"Josie Sands."
{ she answers without hesitance. she knows she's nothing more than a footnote in maybe one book that only a few have read. her name isn't going to get her in trouble anymore, and there's something freeing about that. she likes it; it's liberating }
"--I'm sorry your father wasn't around much. Seems we have something in common, John. My own had a new bottle and a different mistress what seemed like every day."
If I was dating you.. (FINISH IT IN MY ASK, ANON OR NOT)
Please do itttt